I heard a familiar voice coming from my ears again, a familiar face appeared in front of my eyes again, and a familiar look came into my eyes again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

All of a sudden, my nose was sore, and tears almost fell from my eyes.

I still vaguely remember that when I broke up with Yang Wei back then, I was almost dying of pain.

That great grief, like a black hole, trapped me in it and couldn't move.

From every drop of blood in my body, the unspeakable pain made me insomnia all night long, I don't know how many nightmares I had, I don't know how many times I woke up crying, I don't know how many times I couldn't sleep, so I kept silently facing the dark room until the sun rose the next day, until ......

It wasn't until I met another person that I struggled to escape the emotional swamp......

"I'm asking you, didn't you hear me?" His voice interrupted my thoughts.

I held back the tears that were about to fall, and showed a bitter smile: "My name is Nitya, Xenoan. ”

Cynoan's face changed, as if he had touched something dirty, and he immediately let go of his grip on me.

"You...... How do you know my name? He was a little surprised.

I silently wiped my moist eyes with my hands.

Of course I know it, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

Because, this name is the one I tried so hard to forget, but I have never been able to forget.

I knew I shouldn't say it, I knew it was just a game world, and I knew my mission was to get back to reality.

But I can't help it! I really can't help it!

I have fantasized many times about being able to meet Cynoam again in Azeroth.

But...... I know that even if we meet again, it is meaningless, because the person in front of me has completely occupied the heart of another person.

"I just know...... "I'm pretty sure that players are being taken to the game world by bugs."

In the future, I will meet more acquaintances, some of whom may have fought side by side, and some of whom will ...... It could also be the enemy.

Cynoan probably realized his gaffe, and he looked at me again.

I couldn't help but look down at my ordinary clothes, and I didn't think anything was wrong.

He probably recalled it carefully, and found that he didn't know me, and his expression slowly returned to normal.

Cynoan hooked his fingers and cast a spell, and the letter from Varna immediately detached from my palm.

The letter shimmered with a yellowish glow and floated from the air towards Cynoan, and the moment it touched Cynoan's palm, the sealing spell blessed by Varna on it was unraveled, and the golden chains dissipated, turning into an ordinary letter.

Cynoan opened the letter, skimmed through it, and asked, "Why is the Naga invitation to the alliance in your hands?" ”

I replied to a long story short: "I met a Naga named Varna on the Endless Sea, and she asked me to ...... this letter"

Halfway through the conversation, I suddenly remembered that Varna had said that the letter would only reappear if she met a member of the Silvermoon Council.

Don't!

"You're a member of the Silvermoon Council?!" I looked at the person in front of me in amazement.

Cynoan's expression was slightly relieved, he probably thought that I had learned his name from Varna.

He smiled charmingly, "Yes, I am one of the members of the Silvermoon Council. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the shorter High Elf standing beside him spoke: "Brother, are we going to take her with us?" ”

That's when I turned my gaze to the man.

He was a little shorter, with short blond hair and a dark blue headband tied around his forehead with gold trim.

Dressed as a stalker, with daggers and darts strapped side by side on the belt of weapons around his waist. But his appearance is not as good as Cynoan's, it is very ordinary.

I don't know anyone like that.

He just called Senoan's brother, could it be that this person is Senoan's younger brother?

Cynoan nodded at him and turned to leave.

"Wait!" I tried to grab his hand, but the short man stopped me.

My hand touched only the corner of the pure white cloak behind Cynoan.

I couldn't go any further, for the short High Elf was already holding a dagger to my throat.

Cynoan stopped, turned to look at me curiously.

I quickly let go of my hand.

"What do you want to do?" The short-haired teenager looked at me warily.

"I ......," I replied a little crampedly, "I just wanted to ask, where are you taking me?" ”

"We're going to Quel'Thalas," the boy said, pushing me hard.

I took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground, but my right hand was on the edge of the bed.

The owner of the pure white cloak looked at me with a smile, put his hand on the man's shoulder, and said in a nice voice, "Miss Nydia, I would like to introduce to you, this is my brother, Severn. ”

As he spoke, Cynoan walked closer and closer to me.

As he approached, my face grew redder, my heart beat faster, and my breathing became more and more irregular.

Cynoan stopped very close to me, raised his hand, grasped the red jewel of the neck ring around my neck, and frowned.

Looking at Cynoan's face at such a close distance, I was even more shy, and I didn't dare to raise my eyes, turn my face away, and only glance at his face quickly.

It's so tmd handsome!

She has fair skin, you can imagine the feel of her hand just by looking at it, her nose is high, and her eyelashes are thicker than that of girls.

Although I was a little unwilling to be attracted by a pair of skins like this, I still sighed silently in my heart: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not the real world anyway." ”

At this moment, Cynoan said softly, "It's strange, there's nothing in it." ”

Before I could understand what was going on, I heard Severn say, "Yes, this piece of amber is transparent. ”

I turned my face to look at Severn a little dazed, and Severn was looking at me with a smirk. He turned his eyes to look at Cynoan in front of him, and suddenly became a little angry.

I'm angry that it turns out that Cynoan is only concerned about an ornament around his neck.

So this mixture of anger and shame made me almost lose my temper and yelled at Saiwen who was standing aside.

"What about the transparent ones!" I said angrily, "This is what my mother left me!" ”

Saiwen was stunned for a moment, but laughed, his expression was even more strange, and said: "Do you really not understand or are you pretending to be stupid, we don't doubt its value, it is precisely because this piece of amber is transparent that it is particularly precious." ”

I was a little annoyed that I was wrong for Saiwen.

So he turned back to look at Cynoan with a red face.

But Cynoan smiled so gently.

"Miss Nitya, this ship is bound for Quel'Thalas, would you like to go?" He asked.

"To Quel'Thalas?" I was taken aback.

Is this part of the mission? Why did his first stop on his way to the continent of Lordaeron turn out to be Quel'Salas.

Do the High Elves have a grudge against the Night Elves, or a feud against exile, and if they go by themselves, do they still have the life to complete the battle of quicksand alive?

Thinking about it, I was slightly stunned.

Before I could answer, Cynoan muttered to himself: "If you don't want to, you can't help it, it's almost there." ”

After saying that, Cynoan walked away without looking back.

His younger brother Severn then closed the door and left.

The room was dark again.

I sighed and sat back on the edge of the bed.

I was also secretly worried about the future situation.